His ocean eyes have trapped my heart.
Yet when I turn around
The familiar dark eyes,
The eyes that used to make
My head skip a beat,
Still makes me smile.
Through all the pain
and heartache I smile...
Am I in love with you,
Or am I in love
With the memories of us?
YOU ARE READING
The Beauty of a Lie
PoetryJust some of my poems put together. I wrote these throughout the last couple years. I hope you enjoy 💛
Memories Of Us
His ocean eyes have trapped my heart.
Yet when I turn around
The familiar dark eyes,
The eyes that used to make
My head skip a beat,
Still makes me smile.
Through all the pain
and heartache I smile...
Am I in love with you,
Or am I in love
With the memories of us?